Chapter 396 Deadpool

Kassel Academy.

In the conference hall decorated like a palace, seven men, women, old and young sat around a round table.

Their ages ranged greatly, from centenarians to underage girls, but they were all well-dressed and had extraordinary temperament, just like the world's top aristocrats that often appear in movies.

Except for Ange, all participated in the form of holographic projection.

They are the seven directors of the academy, forming the board of directors that holds real power, providing the school with various visible and invisible valuable resources such as funds and connections.

Behind them, they all represent a powerful family, such as the Gattuso family, the Laurent family, and the Gottingen family. Ange is the spokesperson for the extinct Kassel family. His strong style and powerful strength have always suppressed several families.

In fact, above the board of directors, there is a Senate that most students don't know about, which is composed of four ancient dragon-slaying families.

The Cadmus family, the St. George family, the Sigurd family and the Beowulf family have been passed down from the mythological era to the present day, and they are famous in the world of mixed-bloods all over the world. Before the Industrial Revolution, the four major families were the princes of the mixed-blood world, and they had the final say. Unfortunately, with the development of science and the changes of the times, the emerging families that seized the opportunity used technology, politics, economy, and war to rise and become the core of the secret party.

Until the establishment of Kassel College, the secret party structure was transformed, and the four major families were excluded by the emerging families. Although it was called the Elders Council, it actually had no jurisdiction over the affairs of the college. It was high up but not on the ground.

Of course, whether it is the four major families or the seven major families, including the current Kassel College, they are all the evolution of the secret party, and can also be collectively referred to as the secret party. It's just that people's hearts are unpredictable and each has its own ulterior motives. Now the major forces are undercurrents, and the past secret party with a unified goal and indestructible has long become history. Only old people like Angers will miss it silently.

"Ange, you should be held fully responsible for Norton's escape," said Frost, the acting head of the Gattuso family, coldly. "You spent so much money, but ended up with the worst outcome. I have reason to suspect that your decision was wrong."

Ange raised his eyebrows and replied with a smile without any fear: "Want to take the opportunity to pull me down? Forget it, Frost. We are not sitting here to discuss impeachment."

He was wearing a custom-made black suit, a pair of shiny Italian leather shoes, and a bright red rose on his chest. His silver-white hair was combed back into a neat 3:7 back hair. At 130 years old, he was naturally no longer young, but the wrinkles on his face were like deep ravines cut by swords. His eyes narrowed slightly, and the silver pupils flickered. He was coquettish, humorous, open-minded and cheerful, and he suddenly looked like an angry lion.

"To make a long story short, I have something else to do." A middle-aged Asian man with a majestic appearance spoke up. He was the head of the Chen family, that is, Nono's father.

"Ahem." Ange sat up straight and immediately became the focus of attention.

Next, he elaborated on the failed Bronze Plan and the ongoing Norton Plan in detail, mentioning the three outstanding students sent there.

"Chu Zihang? Is he the current president of the Lionheart Club?" Elizabeth Laurent, who was only 22 years old, asked.

She was a woman dressed as a European noblewoman. She was young but had a pair of calm eyes. Through the black veil, you could vaguely see her Greek goddess-like white cheeks. Although it was a holographic projection, her figure wrapped in a close-fitting dress under the fur vest was particularly plump and hot.

She exuded a cold temperament that was no different from that of the queen, but whenever she looked at Ange, her eyes became soft, revealing respect that matched her age.

It was not that the girl was in love, but among all the school directors, only Elizabeth was Ange's most unwavering supporter and admirer. In her heart, Ange was an unquestionable grandfather-like elder.

After all, after her father died in a plane crash, Ange took good care of her.

"President Chu Zihang is A-level, Vice President Lancelot is A-level, and there is also the excellent sniper Susie. They are the backbone of the Lionheart Club. Although they are still students, their combat effectiveness far exceeds that of most executive department specialists." Angers replied.

The childish Charlotte Gottingen asked: "The Dragon King is smarter than we thought. Can the Norton plan really find and capture him?"

She is a girl who is not even 20 years old. Her cute and lovely appearance is out of tune with the painting style of the people present, like a mascot ornament.

But Charlotte asked the key point that everyone was concerned about, so they all stared at the silent Angers.

"Whether it is today or tomorrow, or one or two years later, I will find him and kill him until all the dragons are slaughtered." Angers did not give an accurate answer, but his words were firm and bloodthirsty, and the six school directors thousands of miles away shuddered.

Although many people want to pull Ange down from the position of principal, no one here will question Ange's determination to avenge the dragon clan. In fact, this is also the reason why Ange can continue to serve as the principal.

The protagonist of this world, Lu Mingfei, is now studying the history of the dragon clan in the teaching building. He is still worried about the practical training to be tested tomorrow morning, fearing that he will be thrown to death by the thin but strong Zero.

"I never thought that my life would change like this."

For a while, Lu Mingfei, who was sitting by the window, looked out the window in a daze. Being in this castle-like academy, there is always a sense of unreality, as if he woke up and he was still an ordinary senior high school student preparing for the college entrance examination in the hot summer.

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Shu, Miancheng.

At dusk, the setting sun pours orange-red brilliance on the water of Sanjiang River, and the sparkling waves are filled with breathtaking beauty.

This is the confluence of rivers, rivers and streams. There is a hydropower station dam at the end of the wide river surface.

Tower cranes can be seen standing on the river embankments on both sides, and the large construction sites indicate that many high-rise buildings will rise in the future.

When the sun sets and the stars and moon rise, an ordinary salvage ship comes.

In the cabin were not the rescue team, nor the uncles cleaning up the garbage in the river, but four young people.

"There are subtle elemental reactions in the samples collected from Fujiang, but we can't tell whether they are Dragon King Norton or Samson, so we are in trouble." A technical specialist from the execution department said.

Another specialist put on the testing equipment for Chu Zihang and Su Qian. After conducting the test, he clapped his hands and said, "OK, I believe in the level of you two. If you find anything abnormal, don't hesitate and return immediately."

Then, the two people wearing diving suits looked at each other and jumped into the water one after another, causing the water ripples to spread.

Several fishermen on the shore said "tsk" in unison. Such a disturbance would scare even the sharks away.

But soon, several uniformed personnel asked the onlookers to leave, saying that professional geological experts were inspecting the messy rock and soil of the river bed, and they needed the cooperation of the masses to leave anyway.

"I don't know what's going on with Lancelot. I didn't expect that there would be other situations as soon as we arrived." Susie said.

"Well, his ability is not weak and he will be fine." Chu Zihang replied calmly.

"That's right, he didn't act alone, there were several specialists from the execution department responsible for combat." Susie nodded.

"It's very clean here. It doesn't seem like dragons have been around." Chu Zihang observed the water while cooperating with the detection equipment.

at the same time.

In the central commercial street of this third-tier city, there is a huge crowd, and young men and women are walking around in the busy shops.

The aroma of sugar-fried chestnuts, fried tenderloin, egg tarts, and old-fashioned spicy hotpot floats in the air. The gradually brightening neon lights add a bit of vitality to the old buildings. A hazy mood unconsciously appears on the faces of people at night.

On the rooftops of the buildings facing each other on both sides of the main road, there were several tall and neat figures lurking.

They looked down at the endless flow of people, like hawks searching for prey with their sharp eyes.

Except for Lancelot, the vice-president of the Lion Heart Club, the others are all members of the Asian branch of the executive department. They are white, yellow, and black. They are not Asians in the inherent mindset.

Like Lancelot, they originally came to implement the Norton plan. However, according to the informant's temporary information and Norma's deduction, it is suspected that an out-of-control hybrid with unstable bloodline has appeared in Miancheng. Many strange explosions in recent days may have related to.

Several commissioners speculated based on the locations of multiple explosions and found that the targets had certain patterns in committing crimes. Therefore, they narrowed the scope accurately, ambush here early, and occupied the commanding heights for observation.

Moreover, Norma also hacked into the street surveillance system to provide assistance to the executive commissioners at any time.

Time passed by, and Miancheng, which had basically zero nightlife, gradually became quiet. The crowds in the streets and alleys suddenly decreased, and most businesses began to close their stalls.

"The battle the day before yesterday was huge. If the police hadn't come, those bastards would have run away like crazy!"

"Stop bragging, I saw you being pinned against the wall and beaten with my own eyes!"

Of course, there were still groups of teenagers huddled together, laughing and joking, not caring about disturbing the public, and all of them were as excited as ducks on stimulants.

The head of the head has a neat melon hair or a short haircut, a Tianxiaxiu stick in his mouth, and a Double Happiness stick behind his ear. From time to time, he lifts up his tight short-sleeved top and pats his ribbed belly, and his legs are thinner than bamboo poles. Wearing a pair of beanie shoes with rose patterns.

Although he was young, he was carrying a pitifully thin wallet in his hand, which gave him the impression of being very powerful and imposing. In fact, it was empty, and even ten people could not scrape together fifty yuan.

They rode colorful electric bicycles, with girls in strapless short-sleeves and black leggings riding on the back seat. They snuggled on their boyfriends’ backs, with happy smiles on their faces, as if they had found the true destiny they could entrust to their lives. Son of Heaven.

"Hey Ergou, come out quickly. We're going to do something big soon. What? Are you going to leave? If you don't come, why don't you give it a try! I won't kill you idiot tomorrow!" The energetic young man said arrogantly. He called the landline at the grocery store and said, "That's right. I'll call you when my brother does big things. By the way, remember to bring more money!"

After hanging up the phone, he touched his trouser pocket under the suspicious gaze of his boss, and finally took out a 50-cent coin from his girlfriend's bag and threw it on the table.

"Brothers, let's work together. When Ergou comes over, we should be able to open a private room for the night."

"I've been practicing for a long time. Why don't I show you what a singer is called? It's the song Xu Song released last year."

"You are a non-mainstream person, the KTV will definitely sing Jay's songs!"

"I want to sing The Myth of Stars and Moon! I'll be the first to sing, so don't compete with me!" shouted a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl in shorts who was still wearing her high school uniform jacket.

"By the way, when are you going to invite that good girl in your class out to have some fun? She's the one with long hair and likes to wear skirts." A spirited young man said with a lewd smile.

"You also know she is a good girl~ I wonder if we can date her." The girl curled her lips, a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes.

"You just need to call her out of school, and don't worry about anything else."

"Don't mess around, I am the top student that the teacher values ​​the most."

"So what if we are top academics? We just don't want to learn. If we really learn, we may not be as good as those nerds!"

When it comes to beautiful girls, this group of real beasts suddenly became restless, with primitive evil thoughts surging in their minds. One of the couple went to the corner to gnaw at each other.

Their unscrupulous conversations all fell into the ears of the Executive Department Commissioner, but no one commented on them.

Lancelot frowned slightly, and there was undisguised disgust and contempt in his eyes as he glanced at his feet. As a member of the French aristocracy, he prided himself on his noble conduct and always followed and practiced the lofty principles of the Lion Heart Society.

"There are social scum everywhere. If we don't control this kind of scum, we can't control it," a burly black commissioner turned around and said, "Old Zhang, it's almost twelve o'clock, will that guy come out again?" ?”

Lao Zhang was a skinny man in his early thirties. He immediately rubbed his eyebrows and said, "I'll let the snake go and have a look."

After that, he leaned against the wall and concentrated on releasing the invisible snakes hidden in his mind.

Groups of snakes swarmed out and spread in the void, crawling over telephone poles and burrowing into narrow wall gaps. They soon covered all directions, including those dark places invisible to the naked eye.

Word Spirit: Snake of Vacuum!

Serial number 37 is a practical detective type spirit. It can release snake-like brain waves to detect the surrounding environment. In the eyes of the user, the world becomes an illusory outline, and many things appear. No place to hide.

During the release of Yanling, Lao Zhang was extremely weak and had to be guarded by his teammates, otherwise he would be easily attacked and killed.

"Huh? There is a suspicious target in the snack street. He is male, in his early twenties, wearing a black jacket, gray sweatpants, and a black peaked cap. He is heading towards the main road below us." Lao Zhang said breathlessly after finishing the investigation. .

Everyone hurriedly adjusted their positions and stared at the staggering figure.

This is the most famous snack street in Miancheng. Both sides of the narrow passage are full of shops for eating, drinking and entertainment. It is very popular with citizens on weekdays, but it closes early in the dead of night, so there is such a shaky figure inside. Walking is somewhat scary.

Buzz~

An unnatural whirlpool suddenly surged around the man's body, and a slight muffled sound was heard.

"The elemental reaction caused by the spirit of words! It's him right!"

At this moment, Lancelot and others' eyes narrowed, and they stood up in unison, preparing to fight.

"This snack street is a perfect dragnet. It is also far away from the group of little brats at the intersection, so it is not easy to be noticed. As long as it is neat and tidy, there won't be much movement." The black commissioner said calmly.

"Action!" Lancelot jumped down from the rooftop of the seventh floor with great momentum, and pulled out the two Nepali sabers from his waist.

Several people dispersed immediately. The black commissioner and Lao Zhang followed Lancelot and got close together. The other two blocked it one after another, and the last one set up a sniper rifle just in case.

Whoosh!

As a vice-president with an excellent A-level pedigree, Lancelot is also a good fighter without using the word spirit.

He started with no mercy, approaching from the side and slashing with both swords smoothly.

The black commissioner attacked from the front and pulled out a rough scimitar with some kind of African tribal totem pattern engraved on the blade.

Lao Zhang had a tactical ax in one hand and a claw knife in the other, like an elusive snake, rushing towards the back of the man's head.

In order not to attract attention, they tried their best not to use thermal weapons such as firearms before the situation escalated.

"Who are you?"

The man trembled in fright and staggered back, looking extremely weak.

Bang bang bang!

But when the three people's weapons were about to hit, three sudden loud noises were heard in an instant, and explosion shock waves without fire were generated between the four people.

The floor tiles exploded and flew into the air, affecting everyone within a six-meter radius. The force was no less than three grenades.

In this brief moment, Lancelot reacted the fastest. He quickly kicked the man's shoulder, using it as an aid to jump and flip, and hid around the corner. The black commissioner quickly crouched down and used a food truck as a shield. Lao Zhang was not bad either. He crawled on his knees to avoid most of the shock waves, but his left arm and shoulder were covered in blood.

"The Yin Lei with serial number 17 was tricked by him." Lao Zhang shouted fiercely.

Although this word spirit originating from the King of Sky and Wind is marked as "low" in danger, it is still a lethal combat type.

The releaser can compress the air extremely, creating a compressed air ball only the size of a fist, and then decompress it to explode. The power of the compressed air ball explosion can be compared with that of a grenade. The air ball can appear in any corner of the releaser's field, and can even be released by holding the air ball, like an invisible Rasengan, thereby triggering a shock wave or an effect similar to an instant air wall defense.

Moreover, it can continuously create multiple Yin Thunders at the same time. This is exactly what the man did, releasing three air masses in just two or three seconds.

"I didn't mean it~ I didn't mean it~ Don't catch me, don't catch me hahaha!"

The man lost his mind after being frightened and fled back in panic.

The intercepting commissioner from behind was just about to step forward to meet the enemy when he heard Lao Zhang yelling, "It's Deadpool! He's completely out of control!"

The violent man suddenly raised his head, his bloody golden eyes blooming, and with the rapid movement of his muscles, wisps of hot air spurted out from his pores.

"ah--"

He held his head and roared in pain and madness. The next second, his clothes were stretched open by the deformed bulging muscles, and irregular broken dragon scales pierced his skin, like a hedgehog with hair standing on end.

"What's wrong with me? How could this happen? Who are you? Why are you arresting me?" The man's voice became more and more unclear, and he let out a roar close to that of a beast, "I just blew up a few people, there's no need to kill them all!"

He became burly and violent, and lost his humanity and reason, and also lost the use of the word spirit, becoming a bloodthirsty deadpool who followed the animal instinct.

"The situation has escalated, be ready to snipe at any time." The black commissioner said in a deep voice.

"Do you need to request support?" The sniper on the rooftop asked hurriedly.

"No, give me ten seconds." Lancelot answered quickly, his pupils slowly coated with a layer of gold, and the blood pressure of the A-level hybrid spread out like a tide.

Five people surrounded him and surrounded him from front and back.

Buzz!

At the same time, the group of energetic young men and women outside the snack street were all stunned. After hearing the explosion, they were startled at first, but they did not turn around and run away. Instead, they showed great curiosity after looking at each other.

Perhaps it was because of the large number of people, they were brave, or because they were ignorant and fearless. A group of more than a dozen people rode ghost fire battery cars into the snack street, and they also made ghost cries and wolf howls to boost their courage.

"I'll use you to practice in the first battle~"

On the top of the tallest building nearby, Chu Xin, who was covered in a raincoat, twisted his waist and legs.

Then.

Bang——

He turned into a cannonball and fell straight to the snack street.